A small fire crackled its welcome. The popping wood scented the airwith a slight hickory smell. I slowly leaned in and looked around thecorner. Beyond...the glow of the fire all was black. A great wood table waspositioned to the right of me; a small candle in a silver holder sat on thetable. I picked it up and slowly ran a thumb along its waxy surface; thesweet smell of the yellow wax clung to my nostrils. I gently placed thecandle back on the beautiful surface of the sturdy table and continued. Phir jab hum mere par pooch gae maine aapne ghar kaa gate khola aur bhabhi ko under aane kooo kaha phir hum dono under aa gae aur maine darwaza under se lock kar diyaa aur phir jaise hii mai. Phir bhabhi ne kaha kii mujhe fresh honaa hai maine kaha thek haia ur bhabhi ne aapne kapde uthae aur maine unkooo bathroom kaa rastaa dekha diya aur mai bhi tak gaya thaa to wahii sofe par baith gaya. Phir bhabhi fresh hokar aae aur unhone ek black colour kaa top aur black colour kiii skin tight jeans. It seemed to double the time she was locked up and intensified each one more and more."We've only just begun," we told her, and she screamed as another climax locked her muscles up -- she arched her back so hard that only her heels and the back of her head stayed on the mattress.I licked, nuzzled and kissed her breasts -- such lovely creations -- all over as several minor releases washed their warmth over us.Janet took Bellana's tampon string and started moving it in a circle while pulling out. I made sure all the requisite paper work was completed and that she got copies of everything. The service was held in the cathedral in downtown Houston. The procession to the cemetery was a somber affair with not a word being spoken. I had hired a stretch limo so we could all go together. I held my arms around both Grace and Janet as they wept on my shoulders.At the cemetery a short eulogy was given by the priest and the casket was lowered into the grave. I had handed out yellow roses to all.